Well, this is my first time writing outside of the Yu-Gi-Oh! Fandom, so please don't laugh too hard at this. It's a Valentines Day drabble.
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Aziraphale was alone in his flat, brewing a pot of tea. He was almost always alone on Valentine's Day, except for the times when Crowley would come over and they would both get drunk.
But this year was different. On Christmas, Crowley had kissed him under the mistletoe his landlady had put up. They had spent New Years' Eve together, (1.) and he had hoped…
However, it looked as though demons just weren't capable of caring about a little thing like Valentines' Day. He was just contemplating this (2.) when the door burst open.
"Hey, angel."
Whatever retort Aziraphale had chosen was effectively cut off by Crowley's kiss.
"Happy Valentines' Day."
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1. Getting smashingly drunk on leftover Christmas eggnog.
2. Not to mention, the best means of revenge. Who said angels couldn't be spiteful?
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